It was autumn, the soul would cry saying love
We would keep silence, love would flow
Love, you would come to my mind when I said "You"
You would come to my mind when I said "you"
Don't speak like this, you make me cry
You will make me burn this love
When you sleep without me
Then you will understand me
Don't speak like this, you make me cry
You will make me burn this love
When you wake up without me
Then you will understand me
Love, my heart was familiar with all kinds of trouble
Love, longing would take root inside me
If it were in my hands, I wouldn't love like this
I would not die like this
I would not love today
Love, I would not love tomorrow